I don't walk, I stalk, livingh foul like Pork 

Shutting down underground streets of New York 

Hawk is what the niggas call me, 'cause they all be 

Sucking my dick and my mother fucking balls, G. 

I know the half, so I laugh with 'em 

Blood bath went I let the fucking rap hit 'em 

Full clip, but only half did 'em 

That's all it took, another crook, Taken out over a dirty look 

I bag game with niggers I leave shot dead 

You're not taking a fucking thing from me but hot lead 

You know my style faggot, 'cause I'm always scheming 

In Jail, niggas holdin' a sink screaming 

POLICE! But you got no peace 

Yo, was that you big man, and alot more grease 

All I gets is pounds, you ain't want none of this 

Back streets are like track meets 'cause I be running this 



Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide.. 

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul.. 



Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black, and blue 

Locking open doors again, I'm still afraid of you 

Light to dark, then light again, I always thought I knew 

Young to old and young again, what's left for me to do? 

Sister of the universe, selecting me in time 

I'm falling down upon the earth, and singing truth in rhyme 

If I was a rolling stone, I'd roll until I'm Through 

And if I was a garden I would bloom in black for you! 

Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide.. 

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul.. 

Aaargggh, yargh, yargh, yargh.. 



Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide.. 

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul.. 



What you Mother fuckers invented 

Is the craziest nigga that ever been invented 

Most know, don't front on Ol' Dity Bastard 

I call on Jesus 

There's no obstacles that you have to jump 

There's no walls that you have to climb 

This is real, this is Elementary dear, Elementary, Watson, 

Elementary, aaaarrgghh! 

I ain't no picture on your fucking wall, necklace wearing bitch 

You don't want this money till it's rich 

Buy my album coded by Dirty, set you free 

Go against the grain, I got the P. 

I know you don't recognize me now, I done cocooned 

How many lightning bolts do it take to light up a fucking moon? 

Brothers people, you'd better get the fuck off of me 

We don't need it, it gets more ugly 

Fools tryin' to bust their ass 

Tryin' to get away from me when I said my real name 

I call myself in the bitch butthole 

All the same, All the same, All the same 



Ain't nowhere to run, Ain't nowhere to hide.. 

Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul..